Dungeons & Dragons: Honor Among Thieves: The Road to Neverwinter

by Jaleigh Johnson

Forge said, “which, I grant you, is a rarity. But no, no children that I know of. I always thought I might have them one day, once I attained proper fame and fortune, but things on that front are taking longer than I expected, and I’m starting to wonder if it might be too late.” He gave Edgin a wistful smile and a shrug. “Well, you never know,” Edgin said. “Life can change everything on you when you least expect it.” He knew that all too well.

“Neverwinter,” Forge said, his gaze going dreamy. “That’s the prize I’ve always coveted. The wealth in that city is staggering,

“I’ve come to take back my household, Sharrestren,” Torlinn said, brandishing the Staff of Aorth. “This party’s lasted long enough.”

Operation: distract the beholder and don’t get in front of the eyestalks.”

“To Holga and Simon,” Edgin said, raising his glass. “Beholder slayers!” “To all of us, and to new beginnings,” Simon said, clinking his glass against Alyanna’s. She seemed none the worse for wear after the beholder’s paralysis had ended. She was just tired and dirty like the rest of them, and reeking of smoke. Edgin was going to take the longest bath in the world at some point tonight.